In a hidden cave somewhere, two Taoist seedlings were sitting cross-legged on a futon.

Mu Rong still covered his face with a gauze veil and said straight to the point: "Before entering the battle, I sent a message to you, fellow Taoist congratulatory friend, to make an appointment. I think it's not unreasonable, so please make it clear."

He Wei expressed his feelings directly: "I intend to kill Xue Gui. Why don't fellow Daoist He kill Jiang Zang together?"

Mu Rong was silent for a moment: "They are all Dao seedlings. Once they are killed, wouldn't the explorer's strength be greatly weakened?"

He Wei's expression became serious: "No matter what the mystery of the secret place is, if it is extremely dangerous, you and I, Brother Shang, are all monks in the Dharma Realm in the future. How can Emperor Xi put our lives in danger?"

"This is reasonable." Mu Rong agreed, "Master once analyzed that the source of the disaster in the secret place is the loss of spiritual energy."

He Wei struck while the iron was hot: "If you miss this opportunity, I'm afraid it won't be that easy if you try to get rid of your opponent in the future."

"According to what fellow Taoist He He said." Mu Rong stood up and said, "I still want to collect medicine, so I need to take a step first."

He Wei smiled with satisfaction: "Most of the day has passed. All teams must have gathered in place. The three main peaks should be very lively. Let me go and take a look."

…

"Squeak!"

Gu Xuan and Jiang Feng moved invisibly toward the Pink Miasma Forest, and the Lucky Rat suddenly made a signaling sound on the way.

The concealment talisman can only hide the body shape, but cannot cover up the sound and breath. When Gu Xuan heard it, he stopped on the branch nearby.

Jiang Feng also stopped, raised his sleeves, and saw the lucky rat clinging to his arm, with blood in his eyes.

Jiang Feng summoned his telekinesis and looked into the blood. He immediately put down his sleeves and turned his head and asked, "The Lucky Rat sensed a rare elixir. Do you want to go take a look?"

Gu Xuan said without hesitation: "Brother Ping Jiang will make the decision."

Jiang Feng pondered: "Without the help of treasure-hunting animals, it is difficult to find long-lasting fungi in the pink miasma forest. You might as well go look for rare elixirs."

"As you wish."

The two people immediately deviated from the direction. Under the guidance of the Lucky Rat, they soon arrived at a mountain col.

Five war cultivators and three martial arts warriors were fighting fiercely at low altitude in the mountain col.

Zhan Xiu was wearing a uniform dark red outfit, and his magic skills were quite weird.

First throw out a Liefen Pill, then wave your hand to send out a burst of red Qi.

The red zhenqi rolled towards Fu Wan, and turned into bright yellow firebirds, flying out in the sky.

The firebird is shaped like a sparrow and as big as an eagle. Once it comes into contact with the opponent's magic skills, it starts to burn.

Gu Xuan exclaimed: "It's actually a fire-attribute magical power. It takes shape with the help of Fuwan's open fire. It's unique."

Jiang Feng introduced: "Zhan Xiu is the blood-clothed team of Jiuyuan Sect. They practice "Red Practice Kung Fu", supplemented by Liefen Pills, and can perform the Red Practice Drinking Fire Formation."

The figures of the blood-clothed team were tumbling, and they cooperated skillfully. The bright yellow firebirds flew all over the sky, completely surrounding their opponents.

The Jianghu warriors among the herb gatherers are selected through many competitions, and their combat prowess is naturally not weak.

But facing the burning fire, the three of them were already at a disadvantage. The situation was precarious and they could die at any time.

Jiang Feng said: "The two sides will not fight for no reason. They are obviously competing for the elixir. Brother Shu, please don't do anything. I just want to test the power of the virtual arrow."

Gu Xuandao: "Brother Jiang, please."

Jiang Feng waved his big sleeves, and a wave of virtual energy swept out. He then used his telekinesis to lock onto a blood-clothed war cultivator.

The war cultivator sensed the power of telepathy and just raised his eyebrows when the empty energy turned into invisible energy arrows and shot into his body one after another.

The warrior cultivator was covered in blood and died with his eyes open. His body fell from the sky.

The sudden change caused the other warriors to postpone their attacks, but the second warrior fell immediately.

"withdraw!"

Opponent hidden in

In the dark, the tactics were strange, and the two companions died one after another. The leader of the war cultivator couldn't help but turned pale in shock and hurriedly gave orders.

The three war cultivators frantically gathered their energy and scrambled towards the top of the mountain col in an attempt to escape.

The three warriors took the opportunity to fall to the ground. They did not feel any joy, but looked around in surprise and confusion.

Jiang Feng didn't allow the other party to escape, so he immediately stood up, locked the leader of the war cultivators with his mind, and waved his sleeves in the air.

The moment the telekinesis reached his body, the leader was frightened, twisted his whole body, and flipped sideways repeatedly, but he was still struggling to his death.

Under the guidance of the power of thought, a series of empty arrows suddenly turned in the air and hit the leader's body one after another.

Gu Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, swayed his body, and teleported to the front. Then he shot like lightning and his fingers flew like flying, hitting the three warriors in succession.

The three warriors didn't react at all, they couldn't move, and they were all terrified.

The invisible Gu Xuan searched them directly and quickly found three storage bags, including the talismans in their hands.

Looking sideways, Jiang Feng saw that the last two warrior cultivators had been killed. Gu Xuan simply squatted down and tossed the storage bag to play with.

Jiang Feng landed on the rock. Seeing the frightened look of the three warriors, Jiang Feng quickly sent a message: "Brother Shu only robs but does not kill. Could it be that you want to let them go?"

Gu Xuan asked with a smile: "Brother Jiang, what's your idea of ​​using thunderous means?"

Jiang Feng was full of bad taste: "These three people have nothing left, I just want to see if they can survive."

Gu Xuan glanced at the three warriors: "This is a very good idea."

Jiang Feng stopped transmitting messages, piled Zhan Xiu's corpses together, found ten storage bags, and set fire to the corpses.

The fire was blazing, and Jiang Feng pointed to the storage bags on the ground: "How many storage bags do you want, Brother Shu?"

Wang Mang spoke up: "There are no important treasures in the storage bag, and Zhan Xiu's storage bag contains fewer treasures. The elixir discovered by the Lucky Rat should be a century-old ginseng."

Gu Xuan's voice message: "With our relationship, there is no need to worry about anything. I have no contribution. These three storage bags are enough. The war repair storage bags and rare elixirs belong to Brother Jiang."

"Thank you, Brother Shu."

Jiang Feng didn't refuse, he immediately thanked him and packed his storage bag.

There are empty jade boxes in the five storage bags, and the treasures in the other five storage bags are combined into one storage bag.

Glancing at the three warriors, Jiang Feng put away the storage bags containing the treasures and placed the other nine storage bags on the ground.

Following the guidance of Lucky Rat, Jiang Feng dug out a yellow-orange ginseng in the bush.

"Judging by its appearance, this ginseng has a long shelf life and is quite valuable."

Jiang Feng happily put the ginseng into the jade box and put it into a special storage bag.

"It's time to go to the Pink Miasma Forest."

Gu Xuan looked at the sky, unlocked the acupuncture points of the three warriors, and left the scene with Jiang Feng.

The three warriors who were lucky enough to survive looked at each other and were about to cry without tears.

…

The pink miasma forest occupies a large area, with an area of ​​dozens of acres, and is covered with dense fir trees. The rich pink miasma lingers in the forest for many years.

The two invisible Taoist seedlings came to the outside of the Fenmiasma Forest. Jiang Feng tested his telepathy and said solemnly: "Brother Shu, my telepathy can only see one foot away."

The miasma in the forest was vast. Gu Xuan looked at it carefully and could only see about two feet clearly: "I'm about the same."

Wang Mang is brilliant: "I can see three feet away with my telepathy."

Jiang Feng pondered: "According to what Master said, there are many living bacteria in such a large miasma forest, and the frost-flowered civet is very intelligent and should not patrol around, and is more likely to protect the largest living bacteria."

Gu Xuan thought: "We will go to the place with the largest fungi first. If it goes as Brother Jiang said, then I will deal with the frost civet while Brother Jiang goes to collect other fungi."

"That's it."

Jiang Feng had no objection and immediately rolled up his sleeves and ordered the Lucky Rat.

"Xiaohong, quickly sense the most valuable living bacteria."

"squeak."

The Lucky Rat barked softly, raised its forelimbs, and pointed in a direction.

The two stood up and arrived quickly after being guided by the Lucky Rat.

"Meow!"

As soon as they stopped at the top of the cedar tree, a warning sound came from the forest.

Wang Mang said: "There is indeed a living fungus on the main trunk of this fir tree, and the frost-brown civet is on the opposite fir tree."

"As expected, the Frost-flowered Civet is here. I'm going to collect fungi somewhere else, and we'll meet up in the north in a quarter of an hour."

Jiang Feng quickly finished transmitting the message, immediately spread out his body skills, and flew away.

The main trunk of the cedar tree where Gu Xuan is located has a fungus as big as the mouth of a bowl.

This fungus is extremely ugly, like a mass of gray-black rotten flesh, with a bad smell, and its surface is covered with pin-sized holes.

As the bacteria wriggle, traces of pink exhaust gas float out from the small holes.

The shape and size of the frost civet is similar to that of an ordinary lynx, with pink hair mixed with many gray and white patterns.

This raccoon was originally squatting on a cedar branch, staring at the bacteria with soft eyes and a mesmerized expression.
To be continued...